The air of those rooms
was saturated with the fine bouquet of a silence
so nourishing, so succulent,
that I never went into them
without a sort of greedy anticipation,
particularly on those first mornings, chilly still…
― Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way
Sources: Quote: The Hammock Papers. Photograph – Nini Poppins
Oh this sounds just like your description of silence ha …..:) Marcel describes it beautifully.
Yes!
One of the (many) reasons I guard my “early morning time” so zealously….
Me too. Me too.
Me three. Me three.
my favorite time of day. and i understand the greedy desire for these times. you are posting a lot of my favs this week.
Excellent! We’re cosmically in sync!